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iamtheghostdrummer · 1 year
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RIP @stephanbonnar Gone too soon. You were one of the greatest fighters in the octagon. Your fight with @forrestgriffin is still the most amazing fight I’ve ever watched. *I do not own the rights to this photo. #stephenbonnar #forrestgriffin #ufc #mma #gonetoosoon #ripbrother #iamtheghostdrummer https://www.instagram.com/p/CmlKJ0eO80W/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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mrssupe · 2 years
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It's been a rough week but I am still here. It's been surreal that my brother is gone. I will get a memory out of nowhere and cue the waterworks. I'm also still getting over a virus that was going through my house. So I'm tired, a bit weak. Still healing yet still sad, but I'm here. Sending a special thanks ❤️ out to my friends, my kids, and my sister. Thanks for checking up on me, listening to rants and for those of you who endured the snot-crying calls. I love all of yall. I wouldn't be here without you. Thank you so much for your continued support. Now, off to get my Vitamin D for the day. #ripbrother #sunlight #nature #grief #friends #gratitude #stillhere https://www.instagram.com/p/ChfEV5mO9tr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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okieapache70 · 2 years
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Day 16: Pattern… I love this quilt we got from my brother #mybrothermyangel #ripbrother #fuckcovid #quilt #pattern #snoopy #JulyPhotoChallenge #PhotoOfTheDay #photochallenge #JulyChallenge #Summer2022 #Summer #photoaday #photoadayjuly #July2022 #happylife #independenceday #fmspad @fatmumslim #4thofjuly #toomanyjulyholidaystomention https://www.instagram.com/p/CgGOLUeNjzu/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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darkcrownahsuareo · 2 years
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One year goes by and still can’t believe you are gone and in Valhalla now. Yet, you are up there with our loved ones. I will see you again, brother. Until then save me a seat. #missyoubro #missyoubrother #rip #ripbrother #ripbestfriend (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CfQLLforhL6qzTYvqS92DlZCNHN9KuyQoyaibE0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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thecolchiangoddess · 5 years
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Confession time: I sacrificed my brother, in the name of love.
How romantic right?
I’m just kidding. It was a fucking horrible couple of days so I apologise for not updating my blog.
To clarify my earlier statement, I didn’t actually kill my brother. He volunteered to die for Jason and myself. A lot has happened since I last posted so I should probably fill you in.
Jason succeeded at acquiring the Golden Fleece, heavily aided by yours truly of course. I won’t go into the details of what happened (as you already heard about the heroic events that have transpired) – but my Father is likely spreading lies about what happened when we tried to escape.
So I’ll tell you what REALLY happened.
We were on the Argo, fleeing from Colchis by sea. Our Father was so attached to the Fleece that he sent the entire navy out after our ship! Now, I don’t usually brag – but Colchis has the best navy around if I do say so myself! The Argo was a good ship, but there was no way we would have outrun the Colchian navy.
We were desperate to escape, and my brother was onboard with us. He had stayed back in the palace to distract our Father while we went to fetch the Fleece, and later joined us as we hurriedly escaped to the Argo. My Father did not know this, and assumed we kidnapped him, but now you know the truth.
The Colchian ships were closing in on us, and we were at full speed. We couldn’t go any faster. We were all to tired to put up a fight – were exhausted ourselves getting the Fleece away from my father. My brother suddenly ran to the edge of the ship and pulled out his knife. He swung and chopped his own hand off!!
Jason went pale and I screamed! His blood splashed all over the deck and his hand fell overboard. The ships slowed down behind us. I met my brother’s eyes and understood his plan – he was going to kill himself to distract the navy behind us. Our Father, although callous and stern, was big on honouring traditions, especially those relating to death. He would stop to collect the pieces of my brother in the ocean.
I directed Jason on what to do. Soon enough, my brother was in pieces scattered across the waters. We sped away as the Colchian ships stopped completely to retrieve my brother. In that way, we escaped from my father’s clutches.
My dear brother died for me. He believed in my deep love for Jason, and entrusted his sister’s life in Jason’s hands. We burnt a shroud for him on board the Argo.
I will never forget him.
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randomrainman · 5 years
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TimWeek! Well, we both loved video games. I still do, but time is limited, so they're on the backburner. I would always go to his house to play games. I had a hand-me-down NES with a copy of Mario Bros. I got from some dude. Needless to say, I got tired of playing the same game over and over. Growing up with no money, I was a slight bit jealous that he had all the stuff I wanted, but was highly appreciative of being able to go to his house. He already had a SNES, so we would raid Blockbuster when his mom decided to for the latest games. Later, he got the original PlayStation, and then the N64. My jealousy only intensified. 🤣 He obviously had more time to play than I did, and destroyed the fuck out of me anytime we played. Especially in Star Fox 64 and GoldenEye. @bforreal504 participated in the shenanigans. Nevertheless, it was fun. The tides turned once my sister surprised me with my own N64 with a copy of Star Fox in '98. I got really good really fast. And then I kicked Tim's ass until he got tired of it. 🤣 Later, once I was able to get my own money and resources, I accumulated more games, and we would take turns going back and forth to each other's places to play. We didn't have particularly good home environments, so that was our outlet. That persisted until I left for Army BCT. Fuck, man. I really miss you... #riptim #ripbrother ____________ . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #faces_vk #peopleinframe #peoplescreatives #mondaymood #nolaartist #portrait_shots #animals_happy #ig_masters #ig_worldclub #ig_humanplus #ig_color #colorpalette #portrait_society #portrait_shots #familyfirst #nolaart #horsesofinstagram #nikond700 #friendshipgoals #lifeanddeath #sonrisa #portraitlove #ClaytonJonesImages #lifephoto #familylove #bestfriendsforever #동물스타그램 #초상화 (at New Orleans, Louisiana) https://www.instagram.com/p/BvaQD13gf3K/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1ohvp9x09c5k4
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kawithomas · 2 years
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Reflecting S2S #dwaynehaskins #ripbrother #gonebutnotforgotten🙏🏾 https://www.instagram.com/p/CcQXeenLDsP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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karanscottcoaching · 2 years
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The title of my memoir — Too Relieved To Grieve — refers to the grief I initially felt when my marriage ended, and I eventually got over that and became more relieved to be free and abundant. But there is some grief that’s harder to get over, if you ever get over it all. I still grieve for my Nanna who died when I was 9, my Mum, Dad and others I have loved, but this is the second Christmas without my ‘little’ (6ft 4”) brother, and I miss him terribly. Then I heard this quote recently and it gives me permission to grieve away as necessary, and I hope it helps you too: “Grief is just unexpressed love. It’s all the love you want to give them but can’t because they’re gone”. So you know what I do with all the unexpressed love I have for my brother; to vent it, to let it out of me and into the universe? I plough it all into my children, who he adored and spoilt unashamedly. There is no point letting it all well up inside of me when it can be powerful somewhere else. So why not give away your unexpressed love and make a positive difference to someone else’s life, tacitly in the name of your dearly departed? Let it out to let it go. PS: For those who have read Too Relieved, you will understand how and why my brother has gone nowhere. He’s here, I was merely referencing his 3D self, because I would love a hug. #ripbrother #imissyou #iloveyou #grief #griefquotes #griefsucks #griefsupport #toorelievedtogrieve #karanscottauthor #thealternativeheartbreakhandbook #memoir #truestory #selfhelpbooks #selfhelpbook #howloveworks #unexpressedlove #grieving https://www.instagram.com/p/CXvYK7_oadz/?utm_medium=tumblr
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hotgetfly · 3 years
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Kabhi Socha Nahi Tha Ki Tum Ek Din Duniya Chhodkar Chale Jaoge... Mere Achhe Dost Ishwar Tumhari Aatma Ko Shanti De 🙏🏻 Rest In Peace 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 #rip #ripbrother #restinpeace https://www.instagram.com/p/CQ3-rirhYCQ/?utm_medium=tumblr
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#pw #news #rip Raj Kaushal @mandirabedi s husband Raj Kaushal passed away at 4:30 am on Wednesday morning after he suffered a cardiac arrest. A filmmaker by profession, Raj Kaushal was 49 years old. Jitu Savlani, a close friend of the family, when contacted, confirmed to ETimes, “It is true, he suffered a cardiac arrest early in the morning.” Raj Kaushal had directed films like ‘Pyaar Mein Kabhi Kabhi’ and ‘Shaadi Ka Laddoo’. He had also called the shots for commercials. On Sunday, Mandira and Raj Kaushal had hosted a get-together which was attended by their close friends Neha Dhupia, Angad Bedi, Sagarika Ghatge, cricketer Zaheer Khan, Ashish Chaudhary and his wife. Ashish Chaudhary was one of the first to reach Mandira Bedi’s residence after the unfortunate news was reported. Filmmaker Onir fondly remembered Raj Kaushal and shared on Twitter, “Gone too soon. We lost Film maker and Producer @rajkaushal1 this morning. Very Sad. He was one of the producers of my first film #MyBrotherNikhil. One of those few who believed in our vision and supported us. Prayers for his soul.” . . #perfectwomanmagazine #news @enews #newsupdate #ripbrother #rajkaushal (at Mumbai, Maharashtra) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQu8LDnAnGL/?utm_medium=tumblr
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ramonssalas · 3 years
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After an hour delay in Denver and almost another hour waiting in line for my rental car at the Reno Airport, I finally made my way to Walton’s Colonial Mortuary in #Susanville, CA just in time for my half-brother’s family viewing. I sped the entire 1 hour and 45 minutes drive, thinking I wasn’t going to make it. I did, thank God. Never doing that again. Travel tip- if you’re traveling to attend something important, allow yourself at least a day or two to get there before the event, in case delays or other unforeseen occurrences take place during your travels. I’m so happy I made it. . I had never met my half-brother’s maternal family, but they were all so welcoming and very accommodating. They were gracious enough to set up a room for me at Susanville’s only hotel-casino, Diamond Mountain Casino Hotel, to freshen up and rest in before driving back to Reno for the night. It was really nice seeing my first cousin, Andriane, niece, Vanessa, and their children after so many years. It was very evident that my half-brother, Francisco, was deeply loved by his family and small community here in Susanville. It was a pleasure meeting them all. #familyLOVE #SusanvilleCA #lassencounty #RIPbrother #diamondmountaincasino ❤️💔🙏🏼 (at Susanville, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CQh1hdftt7wI8fRzWpFiE1-jqbirvITokRJ3P80/?utm_medium=tumblr
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elusive-undertone · 3 years
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I was in mourning because I lost someone dear and told him just to realize
he didn't care and that's when I noticed I don't want to waste my time on a love thatll never be real
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okieapache70 · 3 years
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My brother, Bubby & My Daddy #mybrothermyangel #mybrothermyheart #fuckcovid #fuckingbroken #heartbreak #grief #ripbrother #photooftheday #howdowegoonwithoutyou https://www.instagram.com/p/CUtSnK2thUr/?utm_medium=tumblr
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thebackwoodslife · 6 years
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Me heart is broke this morning to learn of the passing of our buddy Daryle Singletary. One of the nicest and funniest guys I hav ever had the honor of sharing turkey hunting camp with. We will miss you brother. One of the best pure country voices there has ever been. #ripbrother #oneofthebest #hunter
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rawmdfkrs-blog · 5 years
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RIP KICA BROTHER, YOU WILL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN!
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issa-brat-baby-blog · 6 years
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people keep askin me am i okay. no im not okay i will never be ok without him he was the mini me and everybody that he was going to grow up and be just like me these tiers never gonna stop he was only 7 and my brother is gone wat now nothin to turn to i told him everything
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